Chapter 411 Return to Jinyun, the leader of the Demon Sect

Lu Changan did not deliberately hide his cultivation or identity, and sat calmly and comfortably on the back of the black water turtle.

After entering the border of Liang Kingdom, the induction array was immediately alerted and was discovered by the patrolling monks.

The surging water escape spiritual pressure of the late third-level spirit turtle made other monks afraid to approach, so they quickly reported it.

"Your Excellency, are you the Changqing Master from Jinyun Valley a hundred years ago?"

After a moment, three pill-forming escaping lights approached, one of which was thick and powerful, as if it was a late-stage pill-forming person.

In the center of the Huoyun Dunguang is a middle-aged monk in his forties or fifties wearing an ancient green war robe. He has gray hair on his temples, a stern look, and a straight back.

"It's Mr. Lu!"

Lu Changan nodded. It was worthy of being recognized as the hometown of Liang Kingdom so quickly.

There were three alchemy monks in front of me, two men and one woman.

There was only the middle-aged monk in the middle, who was in the late stage of pill formation, and Lu Changan felt a little familiar.

"I, Tuoba Jin, the Great Elder of Liuyun Sect..."

The middle-aged and elderly alchemy monk, with sharp eyes and a pale golden light, confirmed the authenticity of Lu Changan's identity.

boom!

Tuoba Jin's face was shaken. He sensed the abyss-like aura of mana on the visitor's body, and the probing secret technique was dispersed by the invisible power of the Nascent Soul.

His eyes were burning, as if he were looking directly into the blazing midday sun.

The three pill-forming monks couldn't help but groan, showing expressions of shock and disbelief.

Back then, Wugui Zhenren, a strange man in the world of casual cultivators, actually broke through his shackles and climbed to the top of the world of cultivators.

"I've met Mr. Lu Zhen!"

"Greetings to True Lord Evergreen!"

The three alchemy-forming monks Tuoba Jin were shocked and doubtful, and immediately bowed and saluted.

"Are you Tuoba Jin?"

Lu Changan's eyes fell on the middle-aged and elderly pill-forming monks.

The angular features and gray hair that have been rounded by the years can vaguely be traced back to the heroic appearance of the Liuyun Sect's genius who built a foundation and challenged the fake elixir in front of the Huanglong Immortal City.

"In the immortal world of Liang Kingdom, I should be the only one who has a pill-forming monk named Tuoba Jin."

Tuoba Jin noticed that Lu Zhenjun was paying attention and looking at him, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

He secretly wondered whether at some time in the past, he had unintentionally offended this Mr. Lu Zhenjun.

In his youth, he was very ambitious and arrogant, and offended many people.

The two were monks of the same generation and were of similar age.

It's just that the two sides started out completely different. Before forming the elixir, they were not on the same level and there was no communication at all.

Moreover, Tuoba Jin formed the elixir much earlier than Lu Changan.

"Haha, fellow Taoba Tuoba, don't be nervous. There is no grudge between you and me. It's just that Mr. Lu, as a casual cultivator in Huanglong Immortal City in his early years, watched the battle between Taoist Taoist Tuoba and the False Dan Master."

Lu Changan smiled warmly and pointed out the reason.

"If I can't bear the word 'pay my respects', Lu Zhenjun will break my heart."

Tuoba Jin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said humbly.

Lu Changan had no friendship with Tuoba Jin, so he exchanged a few polite words and flew to the hinterland of Liang Kingdom.

…

"Fellow Taoba Tuoba..."

The other two alchemy cultivators had strange expressions on their faces as they looked at the giant Xuanshui turtle and the tall man in white who were going away.

Tuoba Jin was in a complicated mood. The little casual cultivator who had not been noticed by him in the early years had surpassed himself, the former genius, in hundreds of years of practice.

The Liuyun Sect where Tuoba Jin belonged was the second sect in the Liang Kingdom during the Lihuo Sect era. It was stronger than Jinyun Valley and once dominated the northern part of the Liang Kingdom.

However, due to the influence of the Feng Kingdom's Jinyang Sect's northward migration, the Liuyun Sect's resource territory in the north was subject to a certain amount of competition.

Later, in the Demonic War, Tuoba Jin was seriously injured in the battle in order to gain military exploits and exchange for materials for childbirth, resulting in damage to the Daoji.

In terms of fighting skills and ranking of military achievements, he was far inferior to Liang Shaotian and Zhang Tianfeng of that era.

Not to mention Zhang Tianfeng, who was once the number one pill-former in the Liang Kingdom, there were late-stage pill-formers and immortal golden elixirs in the Jinyang Sect who were stronger than him.

"I heard that this Mr. Lu, who was of mediocre quality and slow in cultivation, was able to successfully form a baby in the end?"

The female alchemy cultivator beside her had her pretty eyes twinkling, guessing some important opportunity.

"Perhaps just like True Lord Tianfeng, he has transformed elixirs into knots before. After all, in the surrounding immortal cultivation world for tens of thousands of years, there has never been any case of successful formation of infants through true elixirs in the middle and lower reaches."

"Zhenjun Tianfeng once admitted to transforming elixirs. Zhenjun Lu has a close relationship with that Zhenjun Zhang. I think he may have had similar experiences."

The three alchemy-forming monks were discussing the return of Lu Zhenjun, who had given birth to a baby. They couldn't hide their envy and felt a little sour in their hearts.

Without the guardians of the elders of Nascent Soul, the process of elixir formation is very risky. You have to ensure that the elixir formation can be successful next time, and you have to waste resources again.

When Lu Changan conceives a baby, there must be some unknown opportunity, such as [Yin Yang Water] and other spiritual creatures from heaven and earth.

However, those who can be promoted to Nascent Soul are almost always lucky.

Having reached the top of the world of immortality, some of their own secrets are no longer afraid of being known to others.

…

After crossing the border of Liang State, Lu Changan stopped no longer and no one stopped him.

Half a day later, Xuan Shui Turtle stepped on the ripples of water and approached Jinyun Valley.

"It is indeed a fourth-level spiritual vein. Lao Zhang should have a special method for cultivating spiritual veins. I'm afraid it may not be enough to rely solely on the support of the Wei Dao Alliance."

Lu Changan sensed from a distance that the mountainous area where Jinyun Valley is located is full of spiritual energy and vitality. The sect's luck is as strong as that of Yunxia Sect.

Jinyun Valley's foundation and history of founding the sect surpassed that of the Xuanyin Sect. When Lu Changan left, it was already a large-scale third-level top spiritual vein.

Two hundred miles apart.

On the fourth-level main peak of Jinyun Valley, there is a Nascent Soul-level golden escaping light. The light is bright, like a golden dragon soaring into the sky, and it is majestic.

"The Supreme Elder comes out of seclusion!"

But it was Zhang Tianfeng who sensed Lu Changan's arrival and took the initiative to greet him.

Lu Changan stroked the turtle's back with his hand, and the black water under the turtle's feet rippled rapidly, increasing its speed by a few points.

At the gate of Jinyun Valley, high-level masters and many disciples could not help but pay attention to the Xuanshui turtle approaching in the distance.

The seven-foot-wide dark green black turtle is like a floating hill, riding on the wind and waves, and surges with spiritual pressure like a stormy wave.

"The vehicle of the late third-order Xuan Shui Turtle!"

"What a grand display! Who is this master?"

The man in white clothes on the turtle's back is handsome and handsome, as gentle as jade, with a few strands of silver in his tied up black hair.

Facing the Yuanying Sect with the fourth-level spiritual veins, the man stood with his hands behind his hands, smiling slightly, looking handsome and handsome, with a noble demeanor that had gone through the vicissitudes of time.

"It's him! Oogway..."

"Master Changqing disappeared for nearly a hundred years, why... came back again?"

Some senior foundation-building and alchemy-forming monks from the Jinyun Sect immediately recognized the identity of the person.

These older monks had their eyes widened and expressions of astonishment. Some of them frowned or showed resentment.

These older monks have deep memories of Master Changqing in his early years.

Whenever the Liang Kingdom and the sect were in crisis, this person would disappear and run away for a period of time, euphemistically calling it "performing a special mission."

"Humph! After disappearing for nearly a hundred years, Master Changqing still has the nerve to come back."

"Let's see what else he has to say this time!"

"Now that Jinyun Valley is at its peak of glory, it is unprecedented. This person will definitely rely on his friendship with the Supreme Elder to return to the sect."

Several old alchemy cultivators sneered, communicated with each other, and flew out of the mountain gate together.

"Master, why are you back 'again'?"

A newly promoted foundation builder who didn't know what was going on was puzzled by the comments of his elders and humbly asked for advice.

…

It was a time of heated discussion among the sect.

Above the clouds, the mysterious water surges.

The legendary monk who received mixed reviews in the immortal world of Liang Kingdom made the Xuanshui giant turtle stop in the sky above the mountain gate.

Zhang Tianfeng, the Supreme Elder, stepped forward on the clouds to greet him, cupped his hands with a smile and said:
To be continued...